Moonlight and wind

"If it really doesn't work," Chen Tianliu glanced at the angry Shan Boyu slyly, "You can take me as your master!"

"You old man!" Shan Boyu rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and gestured to Chen Tianliu, "Even if the young master worships you as his master, I will not worship you!"

"Hey, Bai Yu!" Shan Zimo put his hands on his hips, "What you said is very rude!"

"How about that," Wang Tong glanced at Chen Tianliu timidly, "Living God, how about you look at me?"

Chen Tianliu glanced at Wang Tong and cleared his throat, "Shan Zimo, take my second palm!"

Chen Jiaotong put his hands together, gathered his internal strength into his hands, and formed a brilliant airflow between his palms!

"Conservatively speaking," Shan Boyu squinted his eyes and looked at the airflow thoughtfully, "at least 50% to 60%!"

"Then Young Master Shan is dead!" Zi Ling'er covered her eyes in fear.

"Ling'er!" Qu Xuanyue gently reprimanded Zi Ling'er with a hint of anger, "Young Master Shan has his own way to deal with it!"

next moment……

"Baby!"

"Don't scare me, Ling Feng!"

"Wake up!"

Shan Zimo suddenly felt his body lighten, as if he was floating up. A dazzling white light made it impossible for him to open his eyes.

"Mom?" Shan Zimo heard Mrs. Shen's voice. When he tried to open his eyes again, he saw himself in the white space - Shen Lingfeng lying there quietly, still wearing that bright white robe with cloud patterns!

"Lingfeng!" That was Fan Yi Bo's voice. On the other side of Shen Lingfeng, Fan Yi Bo, who had dyed white hair, was shouting in a crying voice.

"That's..." Shan Zimo saw the girl standing far away, "Qian Xuanyue? Oh, no, she is Qin Yumeng! Did Chen Tianliu slap me back?"

When Shan Zimo was puzzled, another person walked in. When Shan Zimo saw his face clearly, he was shocked!

"Fuck! Chen Tianliu!"

“You little brat! How dare you address me by my name!” Chen Tianliu folded his hands in front of his chest and squatted beside him with the others. “I thought I was going to kill you with this palm!”

"Where's my mother? Yi Bo!" Shan Zimo sat up suddenly. At that moment, he felt his internal organs struggling and colliding in his body. An indescribable pain surged from his body!

"Your mother?" Shan Boyu grabbed Shan Zimo's wrist anxiously, seemingly unintentionally, and then he let out a long sigh, "What do you mean your mother?"

When Shan Zimo saw the person in front of him again, he collapsed! He beat the sand at his feet and roared hysterically!

Seeing this, the others retreated one after another!

"What happened? Did you get beaten silly?" Shan Boyu scratched his head. "Yi Bo? The younger one is Boyu!"

Months of wandering and all this fantasy made Shan Zimo's strong heart collapse completely the moment he saw his mother, Madam Shen!

He, Shen Lingfeng, wants to return to his own world.

Suddenly, he lowered his head and looked at the gravel on the ground silently, and the next second he burst into laughter wildly.

"Did you drive me crazy by beating me?" Chen Tianliu showed some uneasiness on his face.

Shan Zimo stood up tremblingly, blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably. He looked at Chen Tianliu with a crazy smile.

"Young Master Shan is so scary!" Zi Ling'er hugged Xuanyue's arm tightly and looked at the weird Shan Zimo.

"Come on! Senior Chen!" Shan Zimo tried hard to stand up straight. His bright white robe with dragon scale patterns was covered in blood. The dragon's eyes were stained red by the blood, which was very scary!

"Good boy!" Chen Tianliu looked at Shan Zimo with great admiration, "You are indeed a rare genius! Your small body can withstand 60% of my strength! You are not an ordinary person!"

"In my script, can I die?" Shan Zimo was secretly happy. The previous attack also gave him an idea, "Senior Chen, don't use only a few percent of your strength. If you have the ability, use 100% and go all out!"

"Young Master, you are crazy!" Shan Boyu stepped forward to stop him, "That would be like committing suicide!"

"Come on! I'll take responsibility for killing you!" Shan Zimo completely gave up on defense. He simply opened his arms, raised his head, felt the hot wind blowing across his face, and waited for Chen Tianliu's fatal blow with a comfortable smile!

“Good boy!” Chen Tianliu’s eyes lit up. “Let me try to see how tough this rare genius is!”

In an instant, the sky turned dark and the surrounding hot air rose rapidly, as if the air was about to burn!

Chen Tianliu controlled the power of heaven and earth, gathering it between his palms to form a fireball!

"Old man, didn't you say that we can't use fire?" Shan Boyu shouted.

"Bai Yu! Don't worry about it! Let Senior Chen use all his strength!" Shan Zimo was so crazy that he couldn't control himself!

The fireball between Chen Tianliu's palms gradually grew larger and turned into an egg! Something was wriggling inside the egg!

Seeing this, Shan Boyu suddenly closed his mouth, stood silently aside, waiting for the next fatal blow.

The thing in the fireball was also growing continuously, and soon, the egg could no longer contain it, and a crack appeared on the egg!

Chen Tianliu suddenly opened his hands, the egg exploded, and a fire phoenix jumped out of it!

"Boy, you and I are destined to be together, and you have pleased me so much. Today, I will give you a great gift!" Chen Tianliu smiled and looked at Shan Zimo, "If you catch it, I will help you. If you don't have the ability to catch it, it means that you don't have this opportunity in your life! Take it!"

Following Chen Tianliu's lion's roar, the fire phoenix, with a wingspan of five or six meters, flew towards Shan Zimo with a hiss!

"Come on, I want to go home!" Shan Zimo closed his eyes and felt the hot air rushing towards him!

"Chairman, do you want to cancel the meeting?"

"The wind is blowing like this, and you still want to go to a meeting. Do you have any humanity at all?"

"I'm here, and he woke up? Notify them and hold the meeting on time!"

"Auntie, just let uncle go," Fan Yi Bo said with great guilt, and then slapped himself, "It's all my fault. I insisted on dragging him to play..."

"Child, I don't blame you!" Mrs. Shen held Fan Yi Bo's hand, "You are Feng'er's only friend. Without you, I'm afraid Feng'er would have left us long ago!"

"Fan Yibo!" Shan Zimo, who was lying back in Shen Lingfeng's body, shouted, "Can you hear me?"

Everyone, as usual, looked at Shen Lingfeng with sad expressions and lowered eyes.

"Fan Yibo!" Shan Zimo still did not give up and continued to shout loudly, "Fan..."

"Young Master, wake up!"

"Damn! It's Shan Boyu's voice again!" Shan Zimo covered his ears with his hands, fearing that he would be dragged into that fantasy world again!

"Congratulations, young master, you have reached the level of Martial God!"